Summary

"I want to offer you a deal. No expiration date" Alexander replied. Magnus didn't ignore how his eyes traveled from his eyes, his nose, lingered on his lips and were back to his eyes.

Funny because "deals" were the one thing that got him into this mess. He shook his head. "I'm going to politely decline."

Alexander raised an eyebrow. "Decline? Come on, Magnus. It's not like you didn't enjoy it the last time."

"That's the point. Last time. A one-time thing only. I wasn't planning on repeating it again." Much to his dismay, of course. He needed to keep himself in check. "I'm sure you can find someone else that can please you."

Alexander nodded. "That's true. I mean, I could have whoever I wanted and yet," he moved forward, a breath of distance between them, "why would I want a simple human when I can be with an angel? And who I know is willing to sin."